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You are not bound 
By your own insecurities Mmm
Yeah You are not defined 
By those who don't believe in your destiny
 
You've got a story to be told

at cost of your love

And you helped me move uptown a whole two months ago
I need to unpack and make this room a home
But I'm surrounded by boxes and I'm

boxes
New life, found by bearing crosses
Joyful mystery
Triumph, found in deep surrender
My Rock, You're our great defender
The humble, will receive Your

Smokin Good

Wiz Khalifa

Prince of the City 2

2007

I'm a cigarello fiend smokin' weed like it's oxygen
Roll a lot skunk, need some blunts, get two boxes in
Goin' to pull my stash, out rollin' out this

the things you made with pride
By hand with love inside
Our hopes and dreams
All in these flower boxes

For the living must go on
Even though you’re gone
Your

Stumbling home right after dark
Past our favourite little bar
I know you know my drink by heart
And i know you played me from the start
Beach side

and unimproved

Are we not still hot blooded animals?
Chained to concrete boxes just digging holes
Oh yes, well-dressed in satin and dripping gold
But we are still

When we are mad it does not go far
So come on and jump in my car
We are each other's love scars
She ticks all my boxes, all my boxes (All my boxes yeah

Little boxes
How's that song go
They're supposed to be
Filled with ticky-tacky
Now we sit here
Boxed for hours, our
Eyes a shifting
Send me

blue boxes just to see
Bit by a lion scratched by a friend

I’m still wit the same niggas that I grew up on this block with 
Older brothers had the swisher sweets by the boxes 
We was taught to get it out

Let's go
Yeah
Okay
It was back in the day I was toxic
Broke we were living in boxes
Had to go back to the start
Time move fast when you don't hear

Seeing more and feeling less
Calloused to devastation
Numb to waves of tragedy
Inhumanity grows routine

Paralyzed
By madness
Chaos embracing me

not going anywhere, anywhere
I'm in this for life
Like it or not
You will have to drag me by the neck
 
I'm not gonna bail
Writing on the ceiling

Do-do-do-do-do-do

Gotta get a life

Do-do-do-do-do-do

Gotta get it soon

'Cause rent is due

And cardboard boxes ain't cool



Hours pass and the days go by

And I

on the line, they don't feel it like me
I'm with set, boxes fucked up, can't even give you a re (turn)
You want bringers from me but weren't visitin' me (turn,

a rocket
To pull a couple of boxes out of the living room closet
A kid who had an obsession with momma’s record collection
I’m looking over each cover before

people ?
? Good Weather
? is my place
They can say I ask for good weather
Whether I see it or not

[Instrumental]

By the gates down by the springs

lead by the leopard
I been lead by the devil
Sold my soul just to get up on the level
Lost my mind and the dust never settle
Stung by the rose, and I'm

I was having a pretty bad day
My date for the night just flaked
But everything happens for a reason
By a whirlwind of events, I met you

And I may

and cut out this nonsense

I'm social
But I get so bored
I've been hiding in picture boxes
And living our made up lives
'Till we can be someone we always

shoe boxes
Steady building up the stash
Talking that shit, and I'ma put you on your ass
Niggas ain't about shit and I'm all about the cash
Allow me

boxes,
Being broke is so toxic,
Money detoxes,
Clearing these toxins,

I never play wit them folks,
Naw can't do that because they do the most,
Dripping so

know my momma raised me better
But this the life i chose
I got seven shoe boxes bitch
I dont play with banks
Put the ladder to the magnum
Yea i'm filling